Foreign
Yeah, Where the whole damn Bay at
'06 H-Town with the gray pack
New bands kinda feelin like a maybach
I'm smoked out with my lil bro
ASAP
Getcha mind right baby
That's a down grade
My new bitch gettin money outta town babe
New sneakers No two seaters
I'm shotgun with a dirty 2 liter
She like to work the strip club, Don't she
The Fall is to crowded I'ma hit the Pink Pony
I'm drunk off wine
Shoutout E-40
Earl Stevens taste good with the OG homie
Yeah this Bay biz I'm in a spaceship
My lil homie keep the cannon
Getcha face lift (Yeah)
Lemme show you how the cake flip
I got rich with the Asians
-------- blue, Cherry pie wire
Real cookies turn blue
Y'all don't get no money
I'ma feed my whole crew
Boy I been outside Ionno bout you
Tell your baby mama 'Hi'
I'ma call her later
When she come home from work
She give me all her paper
It's a Bay thang
& I ain't never bought a scrapper
I been in European whips
Fuck all my haters
(Young Bern)
I'm a foreign man
Foreign bitches Foreign dance
I go over sea's & get foreign bands
If you ain't talkin money I don't understand
If you ain't talkin money I don't understand
Planes in my left
I got the world in my other hand
I got work in the motherland
If you ain't talkin money I don't understand
If you ain't talkin money I don't understand
Talk dollars I could feel it standing
Straight days -----?----- Never empty handed
Stunt a nigga growth when I get ----?----
So if it ain't about bands Ain't no use saying it
I'm strapped No brainer shit
Niggas sprayin it
& it's a wrap in the booth When a nigga landed
Spit it for the area O'bannon
Shit wack in the whip nigga No planning
YSL Belt see it on the buckle
Versace paragon Rock it nigga Hustle
I'm sweatin like I'm off the molly
Louis Gucci down Roberto De--------
Benz & a Porsche Can't leave here without em
So I hop in a drop --------?-------------
Cuttin corners doin a hundred
Leaving it cloudy
This dedicated to the haters
Them niggas that doubted
I'm a foreign man
Foreign bitches Foreign dance
I go over sea's & get foreign bands
If you ain't talkin money I don't understand
If you ain't talkin money I don't understand
Planes in my left
I got the world in my other hand
I got work in the motherland
If you ain't talkin money I don't understand
If you ain't talkin money I don't understand
Uh!. Look. Yo Snow White Tha Product
Outchea Goin Harder
Bitches Thought I Quit
Oh No I Just Paused It Like A Comma
I Just Took A Break & Shit
To Spend Some On My Momma
But I Got Her Ass A House
& Now I'm Back To Get This Gwola
Pale Skin Mexi
Classic Like A Chevy
Ima Kill The Game
Whether Or Not These Bitches Let Me
Jordan's Are Just Seven's
Latin Bitches Sexy
How You Gone Beat Me
If You Ass Can't Even Catch Me
You Can Miss Me With The Bullshit
You Can Hit Me With The Digits
You Can Call Me What You Want
But I Only Pick Up For Business
Why You Bitches Trippin
Cause Your Boyfriend Out Here Diggin
I Would Probably Rather Pull Your Ass
& Cash Out While You Stripping
I Was Raised On Mac Dre
40 Water & Some Thizzin
& I Wouldn't Have No Bay In Me
If I Was In Here Pimpin
Got A Lil Shark Here
Shit Finna Change Up
GET WOKE
Catch A Show
Bitch, WAKE YA GAME UP!
UGH!.
I'm a foreign man
Foreign bitches Foreign dance
I go over sea's & get foreign bands
If you ain't talkin money I don't understand
If you ain't talkin money I don't understand
Planes in my left
I got the world in my other hand
I got work in the motherland
If you ain't talkin money I don't understand
If you ain't talkin money I don't understand
(Understand!)
'06 H-Town with the gray pack
New bands kinda feelin like a maybach
I'm smoked out with my lil bro
ASAP
Getcha mind right baby
That's a down grade
My new bitch gettin money outta town babe
New sneakers No two seaters
I'm shotgun with a dirty 2 liter
She like to work the strip club, Don't she
The Fall is to crowded I'ma hit the Pink Pony
I'm drunk off wine
Shoutout E-40
Earl Stevens taste good with the OG homie
Yeah this Bay biz I'm in a spaceship
My lil homie keep the cannon
Getcha face lift (Yeah)
Lemme show you how the cake flip
I got rich with the Asians
-------- blue, Cherry pie wire
Real cookies turn blue
Y'all don't get no money
I'ma feed my whole crew
Boy I been outside Ionno bout you
Tell your baby mama 'Hi'
I'ma call her later
When she come home from work
She give me all her paper
It's a Bay thang
& I ain't never bought a scrapper
I been in European whips
Fuck all my haters
(Young Bern)
I'm a foreign man
Foreign bitches Foreign dance
I go over sea's & get foreign bands
If you ain't talkin money I don't understand
If you ain't talkin money I don't understand
Planes in my left
I got the world in my other hand
I got work in the motherland
If you ain't talkin money I don't understand
If you ain't talkin money I don't understand
Talk dollars I could feel it standing
Straight days -----?----- Never empty handed
Stunt a nigga growth when I get ----?----
So if it ain't about bands Ain't no use saying it
I'm strapped No brainer shit
Niggas sprayin it
& it's a wrap in the booth When a nigga landed
Spit it for the area O'bannon
Shit wack in the whip nigga No planning
YSL Belt see it on the buckle
Versace paragon Rock it nigga Hustle
I'm sweatin like I'm off the molly
Louis Gucci down Roberto De--------
Benz & a Porsche Can't leave here without em
So I hop in a drop --------?-------------
Cuttin corners doin a hundred
Leaving it cloudy
This dedicated to the haters
Them niggas that doubted
I'm a foreign man
Foreign bitches Foreign dance
I go over sea's & get foreign bands
If you ain't talkin money I don't understand
If you ain't talkin money I don't understand
Planes in my left
I got the world in my other hand
I got work in the motherland
If you ain't talkin money I don't understand
If you ain't talkin money I don't understand
Uh!. Look. Yo Snow White Tha Product
Outchea Goin Harder
Bitches Thought I Quit
Oh No I Just Paused It Like A Comma
I Just Took A Break & Shit
To Spend Some On My Momma
But I Got Her Ass A House
& Now I'm Back To Get This Gwola
Pale Skin Mexi
Classic Like A Chevy
Ima Kill The Game
Whether Or Not These Bitches Let Me
Jordan's Are Just Seven's
Latin Bitches Sexy
How You Gone Beat Me
If You Ass Can't Even Catch Me
You Can Miss Me With The Bullshit
You Can Hit Me With The Digits
You Can Call Me What You Want
But I Only Pick Up For Business
Why You Bitches Trippin
Cause Your Boyfriend Out Here Diggin
I Would Probably Rather Pull Your Ass
& Cash Out While You Stripping
I Was Raised On Mac Dre
40 Water & Some Thizzin
& I Wouldn't Have No Bay In Me
If I Was In Here Pimpin
Got A Lil Shark Here
Shit Finna Change Up
GET WOKE
Catch A Show
Bitch, WAKE YA GAME UP!
UGH!.
I'm a foreign man
Foreign bitches Foreign dance
I go over sea's & get foreign bands
If you ain't talkin money I don't understand
If you ain't talkin money I don't understand
Planes in my left
I got the world in my other hand
I got work in the motherland
If you ain't talkin money I don't understand
If you ain't talkin money I don't understand
(Understand!)
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Writer(s): Writers Unknown, Crystal Johnson
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